"Do you remember what happened last night?"
Han Jifeng shook his head.
"Don't remember anything"
Han Jifeng stood up, said "hmm" softly, and began to look for his belongings on the edge of the bed, including his wallet, cell phone, and keys.
"Do you know what happened?"
Putting the things in his pocket, Han Jifeng put on his leather shoes and said softly "Hmm" again. Walk towards the door.
"Knowing that you still walked away." Zhuo Han found that his tone sounded like a woman who was eager to hold others accountable.
Han Jifeng turned her head and looked at him, her expression a little startled, "What else?"
Zhuo Han was speechless.
Han Jifeng said softly, "Excuse me!" And left.
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